Fest

Chapter 49 "Ghost Knock on the Door"

He was shocked and didn't expect to encounter trouble so soon. He could be sure that there was indeed a cool breeze passing through his cheek just now, but the window not far in front of him was really tightly closed.

He couldn't help taking two steps back. Suddenly, he couldn't help shivering, and a palpitating pressure surged into his heart. The feeling of direct pressure on his chest, he felt difficult to breathe, and his heart pounded uncontrollably.

It couldn't go on like this. He clenched his teeth, simply walked straight to the window, reached out and opened the window. Suddenly, a sultry and humid air rushed from the window. The sky was gray, faintly mixed with dark red, as if it was really going to rain.

Maybe the gust of wind blew in through the cracks in the window, and he thought about it, but the pressure on his heart did not ease at all.

Not far away, a car sped by and faintly saw the lights flashing by, and the engine sound was getting closer and farther away, making it extremely dark around. What's more extraordinary, I found that the street lights did not light up for some reason.

He closed his eyes and took several deep breaths carefully, trying to dispel the feeling of pressure lingering in his heart.

There is nothing different. Is it just that you are too worried about yourself?

He smiled self-deprecatingly, turned around to the door and turned on the light in the room. The bright light made him feel slightly relieved. He went to the bedside and picked up the mobile phone that had just been thrown on the bedside table. He was about to call Xu Hui, but he found that the mobile phone was out of power and turned off at some point.

"What the hell!" He couldn't help blurting out such a sentence, and then immediately reached out and hit himself in the mouth.

Just as he was about to take the charger from the drawer of the bedside table, he suddenly felt a strange smell behind him. This time, the feeling was so strong that he faintly smelled a rotten smell mixed in the air, and there was a tendency to surround him.

He couldn't help but stiffen and cursed "Damn".

At this moment, the 23-watt energy-saving lamp he installed on the roof suddenly kept flashing.

Moreover, he slowly straightened up and touched the rosary beads on his left wrist with his right hand. He really wanted to know whether this rosary could keep him safe and why he could not eliminate this feeling at the moment.

What's more, he lives on the fifth floor. Now he is staying in the inner bedroom. The door is closed casually when he comes in. Outside is the living room, kitchen and toilet, which means that if he wants to escape from here, it seems impossible to walk through the window. He can only open the door, rush to the living room, and then open the door. You can escape to the corridor.

But he now feels that he can't move his whole body. Is it psychological or something really coming in? He doesn't know, but it's certain that the swelling fear in his heart is.

"Damn, this feels terrible." Moreover, Feifan finally understood one thing. He would rather face the terrible ghost in front of him than the strange and inexplicable feeling around him, but it was this feeling that triggered and gradually put it in the deepest fear in a person's heart.

He slowly put the phone into his pocket and held the rosary on his left wrist in his right hand. He decided to look back at what was behind him, otherwise he felt that he could not be freed from this state that would make him crazy.

However, the stronger the desire to turn back, the more he felt a chill behind him, and his whole body couldn't help getting a layer of goose bumps. At the same time, he felt a chill appearing on his left shoulder and ran down the spine ditch.

There seemed to be a sound behind him, accompanied by the flashing lights. Moreover, he held his left wrist with his right hand, crossed his chest, and suddenly turned around in a ridiculous posture.

There was nothing behind him but his own furniture, and the sound was still ringing. He looked for the sound and couldn't help but be stunned. It turned out that the calendar hanging on the wall next to the door turned over without wind and made a rattling sound.

However, when his eyes fell on it, the calendar suddenly stopped turning. Moreover, Feifan stared at the calendar a little numbly. He had experienced too many strange things, and his feelings gradually became numb, and he had no idea at all.

What should come will always come, but Feifan suddenly came up with such an idea.

He took a deep breath, rushed to the door, pulled hard, and the door was smoothly opened by him, and he immediately rushed to the living room.

However, when he stepped into the living room, the light in the room behind him went out completely.

At this moment, the house fell into darkness again.

Fortunately, it is not absolutely dark, and his eyes can still faintly distinguish the furnishings in the room. He tried to press the switch of the living room light a few times, but it was useless.

He had no choice but to barely distinguish the direction, rushed to the gate, reached out to hold the door handle, and pushed it hard. As the security door was pushed open, he rushed out step by step.

Under normal circumstances, the door should be facing the stairs downstairs, but now, what he stepped into was his kitchen.

"No way..." Moreover, Feifan's face changed, and his brain was a little short-circuited for a moment.

He looked carefully at everything in front of him, indeed his kitchen, stove, sink, cabinet, and the refrigerator in the corner. He couldn't help smiling bitterly: "If I still have my life, I will change the kitchen to an open one."

He was about to turn around and leave here quickly. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. At first, he thought someone was knocking on the door, but then he heard that the sound was not the sound of knocking on the security door, but more like a knock, and the direction of the sound did not seem to come from the door. He had to find the sound to be heard. He turned his head and looked carefully. When he finally determined the direction of the sound, he was shocked.

The tapping sound actually came from the refrigerator in the corner.

Wang Feifan had always thought that he had experienced so many horrible things before, and he should have had a lot of courage, but what happened in front of him, he couldn't help but stand upright and couldn't help breathing. He could even clearly hear his heart beating violently.

With a tap, he didn't mean to stop at all. Moreover, he wanted to leave, but he moved his stiff body like a ghost and slowly approached the refrigerator step by step.

He almost subconsciously raised his hand to hold the handle of the refrigerator freezer. The sound came from inside, and he pulled the refrigerator door open.

A cold air enveloped his whole body in an instant, and his extraordinary eyes fell into the refrigerator. With the light in the refrigerator, he clearly saw the situation inside, but he was so scared that he couldn't help taking several steps back, and hit the cabinet behind him with a bang.

The refrigerator has three floors, and the top floor is a human head.

The face of the human head is seriously distorted. Seeing this expression, the extraordinary brain instinctively flashed two words: panic. His eyes widened, rolled his eyes, and his eyes were cloudy. His mouth was open, and his lips were blue-purple. He could see the red tongue curling deep in his throat, and there were traces of saliva coming out of the corners of his mouth.

On the second floor of the refrigerator are a pair of hands, a pair of broken hands, the right hand clenched into a fist, and the index finger is bent, just like a gesture when knocking on the door, but it is obviously stiff due to freezing.

In addition, he rushed forward and reached out to close the refrigerator door again.

Although it was just a glance, he could still see that the head should be Xu Hui's.

Is Xu Hui dead?

The extraordinary suddenly gave birth to a feeling of sadness and joy.

While feeling sad about Xu Hui's death, he couldn't help but be glad that the head was not He Shaoqing's.

The moment he closed the refrigerator door, he vowed to hear a burst of eating laughter from the refrigerator. The laughter sounded gloomy and evil, full of mockery.

He didn't dare to think about anything more. He rushed out of the kitchen in three steps and returned to the living room in front of his eyes.

When he groped and came to the anti-theft door again and held the handle, he suddenly had an idea: Will he step into the toilet by opening the door this time?

When he stepped out of the door, his brain suddenly fainted, and then, when his sight recovered, he saw himself standing at the door of the bedroom.

At this time, he clearly heard a burst of eating laughter in his ear, which sounded extremely familiar. Suddenly, he realized that it was He Shaoqing who found the laughter.